cai
she/her
twenty-three
may 15
fortree
bisexual
herbalist
civilian
slithers of wistful window gazes glint in borrowed light
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POSTED ON Jun 21, 2020 10:50:39 GMT
their interactions had - admittedly - been sparse as of late. the young woman had become increasingly independent, merely filing reports on a monthly basis which had been delivered by way of electronic mail. cait had worked on improving her image as a politician, securing funding for projects and ensuring her gym awarded badges at a frequent enough rate.
the woman had become a workaholic, adopting her mentor's work ethnic in a sort of desperate bid to emulate him. but she still considered herself lackluster in comparison to him despite her supposed success in her chosen field. and her own personal failings caused her to unintentionally distance herself somewhat, a solid portion of the year spent without addressing him in an openly friendly manner.
though she had sent him a small gift for his birthday with a lovely note in recent memory, the delivered parcel filled with a capsule containing an espeon that originated from one of her vaporeon's past litters. though even she feared the written message had been a tad stiff and overly formal - lacking her usual warmth. but she had sent it regardless, hopeful its tone would prove substantial.
cait pondered over her own nervousness as she stood before fernando's office door, the meeting arranged so she could properly brief the man - in person - on how her city was fairing. she'd hesitate before knocking lightly upon his door, quickly returning to securing her hold upon the rather plump manila folder that she carried.
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